On the Metal-Type Star, Lu Yang had completed his cultivation and revealed an inscrutable smile.
Being in the late stage of Spirit Transformation meant he was one step closer to undergoing Tribulation Transcendence and becoming a Void Refinement cultivator... Wait, that didn't seem like anything worth celebrating.
Yun Mengmeng carried a small stool over and sat beside Lu Yang, happily eating pastries. With the embryonic form of an undying Dao Fruit, she wasn't affected by the metal-type qi.
Come to think of it, this was only the second time she had come into the universe—and it was still just as cold.
There was nothing in the universe: nothing to eat, nothing to play with. It was bleak and empty. If the Second Boss hadn't been cultivating here, she wouldn't have bothered flying up.
"Late-stage Spirit Transformation? The Second Boss is amazing. Have a peach."
Yun Mengmeng had just taken a bite of pastry when she saw that the Second Boss had successfully broken through. She couldn't spare even a moment to finish her pastry, yet she didn't want to put it down either, so she held it in her mouth while handing over an immortal peach she had just picked from her hometown. Then she brought out Senior Sister Gantian's borrowed zither, infused it with spiritual power, and set off a grand burst of music. She hurriedly clapped to celebrate the Second Boss becoming a late-stage Spirit Transformation grand cultivator, bustling about in utter chaos.
"Thanks." Lu Yang instinctively accepted the immortal peach and began eating it, then suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Wait, Sister Mengmeng, what are you doing here?!"
"Oh, I heard you were about to break through, so I waited here to congratulate you."
Lu Yang was deeply moved. He had been in seclusion on the Metal-Type